He could feel the virgin breasts of the girl heavy upon his thighs as her tongue trailed a lazy path along the length of his shaft. Just before her to...gue reached the sensitive glans, she stopped and pulled away.“Damn and blast girl!” Said the Reverend. “Lick my cock!”Georgette sat back on her haunches. “Sir I cannot. There is a liquid.”The reverend sighed impatiently and looked to Clara.“It`s pre-cum Georgette. The essence a man produces when he is excited. You have drawn it forth, and now you. “Oh… So having a cock in one’s mouth is not intimate, but a kiss is?” I countered. Coby laughed. “You got me there… but… Why a kiss?” he inquired. “Quid pro quo,” I announced. “Huh?” Coby uttered. “Quid pro quo... It’s a Latin term meaning; something for something. You get what you want, and I get what I want.” I replied, mentally chastising myself for getting this ball rolling. “How long must the kiss last?” he asked. Coby was somewhat of a practical joker. I felt sure that at any point. He watched his finger rub her clit before it went to her pussy hole which was quit wet now. He put two fingers in her hole as his mouth sucked her clit. He clit swelled and doubled in size and he sucked and licked it as his fingers went deeper in her pussy.He then took her to his bedroom and laid her on his big round bed. He pushed her arms out to her side and spread her legs so he could see her pussy in the dim light. He stood beside the bed and stripped his clothes. His cock was hard and he. He reached the top of my shirt line, and unexpectedly ripped the buttons down my shirt in one swift pull to expose my flat, stomach and pecks. I now have hickeys all over my neck, and he moves down taking his time on my nipples. There is nothing I can to, but make little moans of pleasure. He then reaches my waist and unbuttons my pants thankfully. He keeps advancing on my body. He kept sucking my thighs, coming close to my cock, but he never takes it. At this point, I am begging him.“For God.